Тексты песен «New Model Army»

Here Comes The War - New Model Army - 1993 (Sullivan / Heaton / Nelson) Today, as you listen to this song, another 394,000 children were born into this world .... they break like waves of hunger and desire upon these...

(Sullivan/Heaton/Nelson) Today, as you listen to this song, another 394,000 children were born into this world....they break like waves of hunger and desire upon these eroded shores....carrying the curses of history...

Sullivan We are not children anymore The fists you made they are come Bashing at your door Your legacy is waiting in the wings And there's something so familiar In the hunger that we bring We don't want to be like you...

He said - come on now little darling, if you love me like you say You can just lie there and sniff the smoke, you don't have to use your vein And you knew all the stories, but this sweet boy would never do you harm You...

We're out here on the borders with our favorite few possessions Trading stories whispered round the fire As shadows in the searchlights, mugshots in the files Waiting in the camps behind the wire Kick the door until it...

I know that it happened, I know that story But that was years and years ago Still you're pushing and still you're claiming The pound of flesh you say I owe Ch: We've already paid for it We've already strung for it...

It is written and so shall be That all things will come to an end But if we have to go Then it's all coming with us Come hell & high water It must be, it must be That on the far horizon Yeah They're saddling up the...

The roll of distant thunder breaks The afternoon of silence wakes They hurry through from Petergate As if they know this dance In fury blind, I drive at night across the moors The open roads beneath the freezing starry...

Today seems so special like a beginning or an end And there's so many thousand people here After all the grey days we're shining once again And I wouldn't be anywhere else in the world We never want to fight you, we...

In a nowhere bar-room on the east side of the city There was a strange smell of burning outside in the street I was giving a sermon like the son of a preacher I was high on revolution and wild with belief Across the...

Mother, Father, I'm doing OK On the other side of the country Far away And though I know the things That you want to hear me say Sometimes these things are hard Mother, Father, I am your son Right down to the long thin...

Chorus: We scream, you run - fall out You scream and we're gone - falling out There must have been times in the smoke and the beat on the dance-floor When all of the doors, they were opening for you There must have...

The wind blows keen across the ridge Black against a charcoal grey We climb up here by the winding path made so long ago In the valley below the last few lights glow just like the embers of a fire We begin to remember,...

It was summer when they finally came, the law of force and line upon line of machine upon machine, back into the greenwood, closer to the heart of things we go - beneath the wires stretched against the sky, spitting out...

Turn and the world turns on, we're riding out with the dawn All fixed up once again like a thousand times before Beneath the blessed sun and the coming day And the years don't change a thing - the rush remains the same...

The Festival is over and the strings of coloured lights are blowing crazy in the coming wind One bulb comes loose, shatters on the ground The empty streets pick up the sound, it echoes like a tiny gunshot ringing...

Sullivan/Heaton I went to my mother, Said - please make me king I went to my mother Said - I've got to be king She said son - well you've got to wait your turn Patience is a virtue that you never seemed to learn You...

The lovers, they kiss And slowly they turn For drawing a breath There is nothing but time A thousand million years Before we crash in the sun And still we will be Here in her arms In the thick black night We...

(Sullivan/Heaton) The lovers they kiss and slowly they turn For drawing a breath there is nothing but time A thousand million years before we crash in the sun And I know we will be still here in Her arms In the thick...

Holed up in your little room, we talk for hour on empty hour, pacing up and down between the walls that we have built ourselves. No more with the long goodbye, I can't stand another tear; I won't wait for the bell to...